Han Xiaoxi didn't know whether to laugh or scold back, Zi'er felt like a low-profile version of Jia Guifei, her line skills were really poor.

opened his mouth and showed the fox's tail, and asked others to pretend that they couldn't see it?

If Child'er and Seed join forces, it is indeed possible to quickly hand over the forged "evidence" to Xuan Mo.

Zi'er lived in the palace, and at that time she deliberately asked Xuan Mo to visit her, and then handed over the evidence to Xuan Mo, and all this was sorted out.

Han Xiaoxi buried her little face in the water, and the scattered osmanthus petals floated mischievously aside, and she was made to roll up and down by the small bubbles she blew.

She smiled beneath the surface of the water, then quickly regained her composure, her fair skin stained with crystal petals mixed with a faint fragrance.

The short wet hair sticks to her face, but it makes her little face a little more pretty.

I never thought that this woman would look so good with short hair.

Zi'er also shook her head, and only then did she realize that she should play the role of a vicious female partner.

She split the bath bucket with her hand, and the golden spiritual power flew with the water droplets, and countless golden beads of light spread out from her fingertips.

Han Xiaoxi seemed to be prepared, pulled the underwear on the side and quickly wrapped it, although he didn't have time to wipe his body, it was better than not being clothed.

Thanks to Xuan Mo's spiritual supply, the spiritual power circuit on her body recovered quickly, and the whip marks had already healed, although they couldn't crush the seeds, they were enough to deal with her attack.

Han Xiaoxi folded his hands and opened it from the center, and when he turned his hand, a thick weaving mist was condensed, and the originally clear pupils also turned terrifyingly white in an instant, and the surrounding wooden planks caused violent spiritual power fluctuations and vibrated with it, and the weaving fog storm was about to strike.

Zi'er wanted to launch a deadly attack before Han Xiaoxi used the weaving mist, but he never thought that Han Xiaoxi's [Lost Miracle] could be directly launched in an instant.

was bounced open by the defensive wall of the ancient artifact, and no matter how strong the spiritual power was, it was not enough to consume it, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat.

However, Han Xiaoxi is not such a benevolent person.

If you don't provoke me, I won't take the initiative to harm you, but if you press every step and frame you everywhere, I will never sit idly by.

Han Xiaoxi's pupils contained a thick weaving mist, which was stronger than her before, and coupled with the agility she worked hard to improve, the palm she swung out was faster than she imagined.

Before the seed could completely dodge, it was hit in the chest by Han Xiaoxi's palm.

Zi'er kicked up and wanted to fight back, but Han Xiaoxi easily blocked it with his arm, and spun his body to make a beautiful roundabout kick, hitting Zi'er's waist.

Mixed with the strengthening of the power of the weaving mist, Han Xiaoxi's blow caused an unprecedented blow to Zi'er, and Zi'er was directly kicked out of the second floor.

I thought it was over.

The maid on the side hid in the corner, for fear that she would be affected, and wanted to say to Han Xiaoxi and persuade her not to demolish the house, after all, this courtyard has also been built for some days.

As soon as the maid spat out a word, she was blocked by the strong wind, and when she opened her eyes again, there was no one in front of her.

She stood on the railing on the second floor, looked down, and found that Han Xiaoxi used the weaving mist as a thin line, and with the help of the railing, she quickly landed next to Zi'er, and firmly pressed Zi'er under her without hesitation.

The flying underwear can barely cover the buttocks and thighs, and the long white legs are missing, and Han Xiaoxi is standing on the ground barefoot.

The short ink-colored hair was still dripping, and a few petals of osmanthus on it also fell down, and it was falling on Zi'er's face.

Han Xiaoxi knelt on one knee, propped his hand on Zi'er's shoulder, and gently stroked off the eye-catching osmanthus petals with his other hand.

"Who did you just say is a?"

There was a smile on the corner of Han Xiaoxi's mouth, as if he was gently describing ordinary things.

But there is a tumbling dark emotion hidden in the words, and the seed can really feel it.

Han Xiaoxi has become different from her before, and now she is more like a broken doll forcibly put together.

Although her dense white mist was getting stronger, there was something different mixed in it, but the seed didn't know what it was.

Zi'er knew that her skills were not as good as others, according to what Ming'er said, Han Xiaoxi was injured by Xuan Mo with a spiritual whip to the spiritual power circuit, and it was impossible for her to recover in such a short time, and she would easily succeed in assassinating at this time.

never thought that the spirit of the Night King would become Han Xiaoxi's immortal talisman.

If she miscalculated, then she must be willing to gamble and lose.

"Kill me. In the end, Zi'er still looked so disdainful, and he didn't intend to succumb to Han Xiaoxi at all.

Don't forget, Han Xiaoxi was the former chief judge.

Interrogating prisoners and using psychology to achieve their goals is simply commonplace.

I saw Han Xiaoxi's left hand wave into the air, and the white jade pipe appeared in her hand, and she used her spiritual power to transform, turning it into a short knife, and the blade flashed with a cold cold light.

She gently placed the short knife on Zi'er's cheek, making a slender red mark, Zi'er's breathing became more and more short, and the originally calm disguise was all cut by this short knife, and it was vividly exposed.

"You...... What the hell do you want to do? ”

Seeds aren't good at dealing with these things.

"What I want to do, naturally I will take back all the harm you made to me. ”

Han Xiaoxi gently stabbed the short knife into Zi'er's skin, and the pain quickly spread to the bottom of her heart, and Zi'er opened her mouth and gasped, refusing to let go.

Han Xiaoxi could only continue:

"Don't beg for mercy yet, well, you know I have a good friend Huo Jing, she recently took the privilege of the underworld and can use the humanoid mask. I don't do a good job to make her angry, you say if I give her a humanoid mask, will she ...... Forgive me?"

Han Xiaoxi stabbed the short knife in his hand a few more points as he spoke, and he was afraid that he would become a faceless monster like a corpse whisperer, leaving only a skeleton face, and he would scare himself to death when he looked in the mirror, it was terrifying enough to think about it.

Zi'er hurriedly said: "Judge Han, judge Han, you say, we can still talk." Just talk, really, let's talk. ”

Some people just don't cry when they don't see the coffin.

Han Xiaoxi pulled out the short knife, but it still rested on the neck of the seed.

"The identity of your Demon Realm has long been known to the Night King, so don't think about staying by his side as a divine doctor anymore to find out information. So you are now a veritable prisoner, and the prisoner should look like a prisoner, and I lifted the spell for you before, just so that you can help me pick up Huojing's leg bones. ”

Han Xiaoxi's intentions are very clear, she didn't kill the seeds just to keep her useful, after all, she is the unparalleled demon clan divine doctor in the world, it would be a pity if she discarded it at will.

"I ...... Why should I help you. ”

Zi'er was unwilling and unwilling, she couldn't wait to eat Han Xiaoxi and help her work.

"Now you, what are you talking about? ”

Han Xiaoxi's eyes were sharp, and he was terrified to see the seeds.

Zi'er felt that Han Xiaoxi was gentle and petite in appearance, and she really underestimated her, but she never thought that she was actually very smart and alert.

No wonder he can sit firmly in the position of the chief judge of the underworld.

Zi'er felt humiliated, but she still had to nod, and Han Xiaoxi let her go, taking two steps back, her little feet covered with mud.

Han Xiaoxi muttered in frustration, the bath bucket was broken by the seeds, where are you going to take a bath in a while, this little daughter-like appearance is completely different from the cruel eyes just now, and the seeds are a little messy.

Han Xiaoxi straightened his shirt and said to the seeds who were staying on the ground, his tone was as light as a breeze, but the meaning of these words was not so gentle.

"I limit you to three days to heal Huo Jing's leg bones, if you dare to play tricks, I have ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death. ”

After speaking, Han Xiaoxi returned to the house barefoot, and his little feet were covered with footprints all over the ground.

Han Xiaoxi frowned, looking at the dirt on his feet, he couldn't wipe it clean, he couldn't just go to sleep dirty, thinking that there was a huge bath in the Xuanmo room, and he shouldn't be found out if he went secretly.

She packed her clothes and sneaked out of the window.

After all, this is a bit risky, but she will be back soon, and her heart is still beating a little faster, like a thief, and she forgets that there are strings of mud footprints on the ground, obviously inviting others.

This series of footprints is like saying: Come to me quickly......

Han Xiaoxi didn't realize that her footprints were too distinct, she walked into Xuanmo's bath and stretched comfortably.

The last time I came, I didn't dare to stay for a long time, but I didn't realize that this bath is still a natural hot spring, and the suitable warm water is boiling in it, which is simply too comfortable.

She playfully put her legs into the pool and washed her feet, and the dirt just now was thrown onto her thighs.

It took a long time to wash up, and she was about to turn around to change her yukata when she met the dark eyes.

Han Xiaoxi, who was overly frightened, was "electrocuted" from his legs to his arms as if he had seen a ghost, and he had a big cold war, and his legs slipped and almost fell back into the pool.

Xuan Mo's dark eyes narrowed even tighter, and there seemed to be a lot of displeasure in his expression, and his tall body squatted in front of Han Xiaoxi, like a black bear.

"You're running outside in this?"

......

Han Xiaoxi took several seconds before he regained his language function.

What I was thinking about was not answering the question at all, how could I be discovered as soon as I did something bad, Xuan Mo was a god operator, or a divination operator, or he had an antenna installed in his brain.

She didn't have time to be depressed, and hurriedly spit out the disguised words.

"You care about me, my ancestors can wear whatever I like, you pervert!"

"So, you like to hang around outside without wearing anything?"

Xuan Mo was really fatal, Han Xiaoxi was so angry that he couldn't say a word, his little face was flushed, he clutched his clothes tightly, covering his chest and thighs, and his little hands were not enough.

"You turn around......"

Han Xiaoxi's body was just better, and Xuan Mo originally wanted to see if she was in serious trouble, so he came along, and he didn't want to conflict with her again.

Although Xuan Mo still had a cold face, he still reluctantly turned around, leaving time for Han Xiaoxi to change his clothes.

At this moment, he said another sentence leisurely, which made Han Xiaoxi completely give up resistance......

"Blame me for being too rude yesterday, do you still hurt there?"